The air was thick with tension as Adam stepped into the dimly lit warehouse his footsteps echoing ominously against the concrete floor. Jerek flanked him his expression grim while a few of Adam’s most trusted pack members spread out silently their senses on high alert. Alessandro’s betrayal had been the tipping point and tonight was about settling scores.
At the far end of the warehouse Alessandro lounged against a metal crate his signature smirk firmly in place as if he’d been waiting for this confrontation. The overhead light cast sharp shadows across his face giving him an almost predatory air.
“Adam” Alessandro drawled his voice dripping with mockery. “I was beginning to think you’d never show. You always were one for dramatics.”
Adam’s jaw tightened his eyes narrowing as he stopped
